
She summons corvids from the barrows and laughs as her #murder fills the sky, an inky echo of the battlegrounds. They carve her message in the corpses with beak and claw until she’s satisfied.
This time– this time the dark will not abide.
She summons corvids from the barrows and laughs as her #murder fills the sky, an inky echo of the battlegrounds. They carve her message in the corpses with beak and claw until she’s satisfied.
This time– this time the dark will not abide.